Quite often somebody will say, What year do your books take place? and the only answer I can give is, In childhood.
Beverly ClearyNeither the mouse nor the boy was the least bit surprised that each could understand the other. Two creatures who shared a love for motorcycles naturally spoke the same language.
Beverly ClearyNothing in the whole world felt as good as being able to make something from a sudden idea.
Beverly ClearyWith twins, reading aloud to them was the only chance I could get to sit down. I read them picture books until they were reading on their own.
Beverly Cleary